Description
Schemeko's fur is a sickly green, brought about his upraising in the swamps of Nazar. His eyes however, are blue and do not show the same signs of pollution unlike the rest of his exterior. There are shades of yellow amongst the green, most notably the yellow sign above his eyes, given to him as mark of his status amongst the Hemlock pack. His fur stands up on ends on the back of his neck and his tail is often bushy, yet his fur resembles needles from the points it stands out. Not to mention the eerie green glow that comes from the tips of his needle-like fur as well as from his fangs and claws.
Personality
Schemeko, even at an young age had a sick sense of humor. Often worried by other for being a bit unstable, Schemeko would play cruel jokes and pranks upon his fellow pack members. Luckliy for him, his 'victims' wouldn't retaliate because of his relationship with the pack's Alpha. When out hunting Schemeko wouldn't kill his pray but rather play with them, let them struggle until they died of torture, he enjoyed the activity of taking another's life, something that should have been treated with empathy and respect for the once living creature. Schemeko was often scolded for his practical jokes that often harmed the wolf he played tricks on such as, lieing to a couple about their faithfulness, tricking others into sink holes, or hiding or stealing a wolf's catch. Yet, all of the amount of scolding and punishment did not bother Schemeko, as he would continue his mischevious ways later. Cunning and devious, Schemeko is often the pride of the pack even though he is as much as the pain of the pack, as well. His unique strategies on hunting and killing has gained favorable results, helpling provide the pack with more food.
Equipment
Thanks to years of eating poisonous plants and venomous animals, Schemeko has developed a particularly deadly venom he can secrete from his fangs or claws. His venom is considered the work of a prodigy as his strikes often entailed a long, painful, death for any unlucky creature. The venom has been classified as a neuro-toxin of some variation, of course if Schemeko gives alot of the venom then the death will be much more quicker.
Edit: Unbeknownst to the others Schemeko's actual toxin has something to do with the disease-ridden bacteria that are found in the Swamps. Schemeko has been able to make it into a weapon were other Hemlocks can not. How he is able to do this though is unknown to all but him.
History
Born into the Alpha's family, Schemeko has lived a life of privilege since the beginning. Schemeko was pampered by his mother and was disciplined by his father. Even though they had arguments over Schemeko's upbringing, the arguments were always brought about after Schemeko's disobedience and rule-breaking. As he grew, Schemeko had difficulty in keeping friends, thanks to his cruelty and manipulative behavior. Not to mention he always took a joke too far. When Schemeko became of age, he sought to break away from the pack, since he saw them to be too hesitant. Although this isn't the case, Schemeko crossed the line with the Alpha about his inability to finish the job, accusing him of being to soft-hearted and weak. Although the Alpha can tolerate some criticism, what Schemeko did was insulting and disrespectful. Not always one to follow authority he ignore the Alpha's threats and continued to plague the pack with his mischeviousness. In recent times however, Schemeko has grown maniacal and his crazed ramblings have both shocked and disturbed others. This recent change in Schemeko has most of the pack worried, now with this war going on Schemeko's mental disturbance may prove useful in this battle for the Hemlock pack, that is if he doesn't turn on them first.
After wandering off far from the Nazar Swamps one day, he would come across the Avira, Cerise. Immediately he tried to ease himself in to her little social circle. Originally he wanted to play a little game with them, to experiment upon them. Tried as he might their chaotic lifestyle stood in his path every time. One to go along for the ride, he is getting rather tired of the ride itself. From fighting crazed wolves every step of the way, Schemeko is seeking to leave this group. I mean after all, he had to fight wolves of all sorts. From soldiers, to 'mole wolves', and Rashid's puppets. Yet, the obstacles are great, ranging from forest fires, to escaping underground civilizations, and fighting in deadly games. All of this is forcing even this twisted wolf to perform...bleh....acts of heroism.
Still in the face of danger he never looses his devious and calculating ways. And he has, not by choice, remained loyal to these mavericks. Yet, he is always scheming, always watching, his time is nigh, and soon he will pull off a great deception. That is if he lives through all of these misadventures.
So begins...
"She has a point...the rain is about as unforgiving as the Kamarians searching for you." Schemeko grined, "From what I saw, they shall return with more wolves and how are you going to survive fight with pack in this rain?" "You will surely die." Schemeko chuckled. "I mean you are hunted by your own pack correct?" "I can understand just how vicious wolves can be if they truly want to rip you apart...hehehe...your much more better of staying here." "After all what good will it do you to leave if your just going to die?" Schemeko chuckled too himself as saw Nova try and get up. "Oh I wouldn't do that if I was you, you need to let the paste enter your body and allow it to mend your wounds, otherwise your going to injure yourself or worse...die." Schemeko then turned his attention to the prey Rokunam recently caught. "Nice catch, but you wouldn't want me near that thing, I would make it inedible just by simply licking it."
Mydnyte stood at the front of the cave and stated as he looked at Nova and Schmeko, "Hemlock, I don't care what you have to say I'd rather leave here and not draw their damn attention to me rather than have ten or so of my own kind on my back. Ausi, I'm sure you're probably wondering how they found me and why they're attacking you, but I'll reiterate it again maybe in a simpler form. They've been looking for me for a while. When a Kamarian leaves the home pack to search for something like food or land they are given three days to look for new resources, at least that's how Kaveh runs things, he's the leader of my so-called "pack". If they don't find any in that time and come back then they automatically get hunted. I've been gone so many days now that I can't even remember. But they probably followed my scent here, and seeing as you're the most recently injured looking person you had a scuffle with them perhaps... That provoked them to find me even more, so they did."
(Sigh, I'm throwing crude together now.)
Right now Cerise wasn't paying attention to anyone. She was actually more interested in the catch that Rakunam had brought in and like most of the wolves in the cave she commented nicely on how good the catch was. Somehow, she had just now realized how hungry she was and she was starting to feel the effects. Cerise got up and waited for Rakunam to finish before she started to eat as well. When she was done tearing and chewing the pieces of flesh off of the corpse her attention was directed to Nova who had just been told he couldn't move. Well he was a good distance away from the kill so Cerise tore of a leg and slid it to him. She also took a chunk of the stomach flesh of and gave it to Schemeko who had said he could poison the whole thing, so Cerise only gave him a piece. After she was finally satisfied, she walked to the front of the cave and laid down with a sigh of contentment. The running water coming off the mouth of the cave was really relaxing and Cerise took out her sketch pad and began to draw out the 'waterfall' in front of them. It felt good to relax and draw again.
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"I told you you shouldn't move.You could be tearing out every tendon in your body for all I know." the Alva snapped before he sighed. In the distance he heard thunder and when he turned around thunder clouds were in the distance. "looks like a storm is headed this way..." the Alva said expressionless. He then turned his head to face Battle again. "Might I ask what you were doing in that river?" he said hoping to see if this wolf knew any shelter around or any other wolves around the area, but he was also wanting to know a bit about this wolf.
Nova was careful in listening to Rokunam and then Mydnyte respectively, annoyed now that he was instructed that he could not move. The paste was stiff now that it dried, so it was a constant reminder to him not to do anything that would kill himself, like a cast. The Kamarians sounded more uncouth than he had ever thought of them before, or simply bloodthirsty. An Ausi would never get hunted down for not meeting a deadline, even if it was something important like an imperialist mission to obtain more resources. At most, the convicted would be detained and put on low rations for upwards of a month, and even the most serious of offenses was only met with banishment. As far as he knew, the Ausi's have not instated capital punishment for over three generations, which Nova took as an enlightened policy that set the Ausi's above the less civil packs. Violence is not always the answer, but when it is, the Ausi's can excel at it.
Nova slumped down on the floor of the cave and thanked Cerise quietly for the meat she had offered him. However, at the moment, it just didn't really look all that appetizing. The warm blood, the severed tendons, the stench...it just seemed so inferior to the fruit he had just eaten. At least that was clean, and once you popped it in your mouth, it was gone. Maybe Hero's earlier vegetarian rhetoric was starting to get to him, this was the first time he had looked at meat in a negative light. Predicting he would reconsider later, Nova replaced the meat at the carcass, saying something about how he was full, and gently pulled himself over to a wall that he could rest against. His mind was not pleased with all the activity buzzing around the cave, so to calm himself, he watched Cerise over her shoulder at the drawing she was creating. The sketch was amazing, even in its primitive stages. It was easy to appreciate art seeing he was awful at making a masterpiece himself.
Schemeko, wasn't a fan of dead prey, he much perferred live catches. He always enjoyed any type of animal wriggling and writhing in pain as he would slowly chew them up hearing their cries of anguish. It served two appetites when he ate live prey, his hunger for sustinance and his hunger for pleasure. Albeit, it was a sick and twisted pleasure as the slightly psychotic Hemlock can't tell the difference between pain and pleasure. Still Schemeko was famished as he ate the stomach in a few bites. Schemeko wasn't concerned with small bites, a Hemlock's stomach acids are much more corrosive than any other pack. In fact Schemeko was one of the few wolves to use this corrosive material by throwing it up and mixing it with venom from the contents of their saliva. Very unique, as the corrosive acid dissolves as toxins are released into the bloodstream that has been melted open. Schemeko particulary enjoyed using the ability even though it is a little bit painful when vomiting acid upon an opponent, escpecially the heatburn that comes with it. As he looked over Schemeko noticed Cerise's artistic abilities.
"My thats is beautiful work there Cerise, very impressive!" Schemeko said with his toothy grin.
Schemeko, didn't like Mydnyte's response but he isn't going to argue with a Kamarian, that would be particularly bad for your health. Schemeko, hearing of the latest weather report, he began to grow anxious as the Sun began to penetrate that storm clouds. Soon enough he may be able to have everyone play a little game.
Cerise lifted her head to look at Schemeko, a small smile tugged on her lips. "Thanks Schemeko." She says before resting her head on her paws. Ever since the battle with the Hemlock that had almost killed her, she had not been to happy when Schemeko decided to stay with them but she was having second thoughts. Maybe this Hemlock wasn't so bad. She'd just have to watch out for his deadly poison and not provoke him, not that she wanted to. She just didn't want to end up dying from a Hemlock who she had let stay around and trusted somewhat.
As time passed on, Nova's determination to be patient wore away. Waiting half an hour is a good indication of patience, right? He couldn't even sleep with how parched his mouth was, he had to have water before he shriveled away. He imagined that sweet river water of the stream just North of here, not more than two hundred meters. But he knew he couldn't get there alone, he would need someone to use as a crutch. He knew, regardless of Schemeko's advice, that limited movement was not harmful, for he was able to perform it earlier without damaging anything further, its just that it hurt like the devil without this mystical green paste that covered his legs. Who should he ask? He would have probably asked Rokunam if he had his choice between the evils in this cave, but the Tenneth was gone. Mydnyte was too unpredictable, Nova wasn't sure what to think of him yet, and he was afraid the Schemeko might poison him somehow with the spikes in his fur. At least, he heard Hemlock's had those, he didn't really want to find out for himself. That left Cerise, the wolf he still wasn't full able to trust again.
Nova shrugged after first listening to what she had to say, but then asked his own question. He asked her if she would do him a favor and help him limp over to the brook, so that he could relieve his nagging thirst left over from the great chase. "And plus, I really just need to get out of this cave for a moment" Nova finished off. It was true, the air was getting rather stale and these wolves boring, he needed an intermission.
The Tenneth stopped when he heard a shout from the cave. Erebus's ears went flat and he growled. In the cave was one Avira, an Ausi, a Kamarian, and a Hemlock. With all of the varieties of wolves in the cave, he knew he wouldn't stand much of a chance if he somehow could convince the wolves to join Rashids army. Though, this never worked anyhow. He began to quickly calculate what he should do. The Ausi was probably the weakest point since Erebus was a Tenneth, the second easiest was the Avira. Erebus could easily take her down. Most of the effective ways to take down an Avira is to get rid of their wings. The Hemlock wouldn't be to easy because you can't practically touch it, so he would have to use brutal force to knock him out, and the Kamarian... Probably the same as the Hemlock just a lot quicker and he has to always watch his back.
Erebus bowed to the ground before he opened his mouth and fire spewed out and into the cave. Once the fire had touched the water a hissing sound could be heard and steam started to flow out into the cave and outside of the cave making it harder to see. He then ran into the cave; his teeth lit with flames.
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Cerise turned her head to meet Nova's and then at the mouth of the cave. Outside she saw a figure with glowing grey eyes and no pupils. Before she could look closer though, a blast of fire hit the wall of water and created a mist around them. Cerise got up with her tail up and ears forward.
Mydnyte's tail bristled when he saw the water wall Nova had created explode into mist and he quickly used some of the darkness of the cave to send out a giant, shadowy claw towards Erebus from his body. He didn't know who Erebus was, but he knew that if the wolf was trying to break past the wall now around their home he meant bad news. He stopped the giant claw in front of Erebus and said, "I hate the people in this cave, but I hate it even more that you're disturbing us all, especially me. You make one step closer to this cave and I'm sure about five wolves will kill you in an instant. I intend to take you down first though." Mydnyte gloated to Erebus as he looked out into his gray, pupil-less eyes. To outsiders looking into the cave it was very hard to see anything on Mydnyte except the few red streaks of fur on his tail or the red color of his eyes.
Mydnyte dragged the shadow claw back towards himself pulling up dirt and he did and leaving huge marks on the ground. He wanted his threat to have emphasis and he was about make sure that Erebus got the message. To him it seemed strange though that so many wolves were coming to this cave. He looked back at Schmeko and said, "I know you like to joke a lot from the limited time I've spent here so isn't the time you're supposed to say something like, "Why is it that it seems like everyone wants this cave? It's just a cave!" Mydnyte hardly showed humor, but he figured since Schmeko was slightly shocked by Erebus's sudden coming here that he wouldn't have time to say much yet to the wolf.
"Is that one fire wolf here? If he is have him shoot a fireball back at this wannabee wolf." Mydnyte insisted as he turned his head back towards Erebus.
(Is Rokunam here in the cave?)
"Well I wasn't but good one on your part!" Schemeko chuckled as the fire turned into steam and the shadow claw appearing from Mydnyte. "I do believe things are getting very interesting but I also believe we didn't invite you to this party Tenneth!" Schemeko laughed. Schemeko started to become a bit wildy-eyed as he saw the coming battle ensuing before him, he wasn't much of a forward fighter, he much prefered stealth tatics and other ways of, what some my call, dishonorable fighting or fighting dirty, however your preference is in calling it. Yet, if Schemeko had to he could catch them off guard with a little move that involves corrosive acid, but he rather not waste it on unarmored opponents. Instead Schemeko was more than happy to watch the display of power brought about these formidible wolves of all different packs and origins. "Well Kamarian I do believe your about to turn out his lights right?" Schemeko grinned as he was anxious to see what Mydnyte was capable of.
"Actually, I might turn out our lights." Mydnyte said as he sucked the dark claw quickly back into his body. Very slowly he exerted more dark energy from the area around him and dimmed the cave they were in to the point no wolf could even see their pupils if they looked in on the cave. "Give me one moment..." Mydnyte said as he used this brief cover of darkness around him. He melted into the shadows he'd created and said to Erebus, "Hello, I've just booby trapped the cave in my own special way. Why don't you take a gander and see what's inside. I assure you it won't be pleasant. Schmeko goad him in here since you're such a joke maker I'm he wants to hear your incessant banter rather than mine. All I have to say to him is he's a dumb wolf for coming here."
Erebus was unmoved by their remarks. "Hmm... This is going to be harder than I thought..." Erebus said blandly before he turned to the mouth of the cave and let out a deafening howl. His grey eyes glowed some what and other howls could be heard through out the woods. He then slowly turned back to the others and growled. He wasn't in the mood to fight and with out Icarus this could be harder but he knew help would come soon. By then though, it might already be too late. Erebus breathed in a little before he opened his mouth and fire gushing out and going towards them. He didn't want to kill them since he needed them in Rashid's army, but if they started getting to close then he would have to.
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Cerise growled and got into a battle position but gasped when fire started to head towards them all. She gulps and uses her wings to send a gust of wind at the flames to direct them away, but even this did not stop it from getting burns on her wings, legs, and face. Cerise staggered back a bit and leaned on the wall. Smoke was starting to fill up the cave and she needed a second to catch her breath.
(Um, I don't get this. Why do you make so many places in the role play, but not post in them? Most of the posts seem to be in Nigerius Lands. By the way, you put Kaveh into two posts where he wasn't actually supposed to be. I'm sorry if I'm a little mean sounding, but I just want to make sure I get things right here and you have things right and nobody gets confused about anyone else's characters. I suppose at least now people whose characters I tagged in my own post by accident will know what's happening in the cave...)
"Oh, boy, we've got smoke in the cave. I'm actually still wounded you know on my back and I've integrated myself with the shadows along the walls. Do you have any idea how bad the smoke smell is?" Mydnyte complained as his power suddenly drained from him and he collapsed to the ground at the back of the cave.
"This is definitely bad... Can anyone dig a hole out of here?" he uttered as he coughed up a ton of smoke.
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Meanwhile, not too far away Durandel had walked away from the dead Kamarian he had found, following the tracks left by the other two Kamarians gone hunting for Mydnyte, he heard the familiar sound of erupting flames as he came into the view of the not too distant cave that Cerise and her group occupied. "Now I wonder why there are so many wolves out here?" he thought as he looked on Erebus's group from a short distance away and decided to shoot out lava energy from his mouth. Within a few seconds he gathered the heat in his mouth and let it loose upon the ground about ten feet from Erebus. If the wolf had any brains he would take note of Durandel and run.
Schemeko coughs, "Well its pretty hard to talk with this much smoke!" Schemeko wondered why this Tenneth was trying so hard to flush them out than rather killing them all. Its almost if he wishes to take us alive as prisoners no doubt. But why? Why would the Tenneth want with this ragtag group of wolves? Either way Schemeko had no interest in becoming a prisoner of war, then he notice a bright red ooze coming from outside. "Now if I didn't know any better, that looks alot like lava!" Maybe he is going to kill us after but if he was then how come the lava is appearing from the Tenneth's side and not entering the cave? "Well guys we better make a break for it otherwise were gonna sufocate or worse....melt..." Schemeko cough as he put his nose down to the ground.
Nova regretted ever getting that wolf's attention, for it looked like this one was out for blood. It was easy for Nova to deal with the steamy threat, he could just cool the heated water, but thick cloud of smoke was a different matter. Smoke was thick and filled with ash, there was simply nothing to freeze. And very hard to breath for that matter. The injured wolf was purely confused, and not being able to use his sense of sight was debilitating, having to focus on his already impaired sense of hearing. Barely catching Schemeko's voice over the chaos, Nova silently agreed with him, it was futile to try and shout his response, and he ran towards the last known location of the cave exit.
Nova almost tripped over a pile of flowing lava as he went, and it was only divine intervention that seemed to save him from sliding into the gooey, deadly mass. Choking, eye's watering, and heart pounding, it was all Nova could do to limp a few meters away into a thick shrubbery to hide himself for just a moment of rest.
Erebus looked around the cave at the choking wolves and smiled. He could knock them out easily... Before he could make another move though he heard a thump behind him. The Tenneth looked back and saw the Ausi was getting away. He growls and lay his ears flat on his head. If Rashid were here, he would've killed this wolf and that's exactly what Erebus was going to do. He pointed his muzzle at the already injured wolf and decided to let him slowly burn to death. He opened his mouth and fire started to slither out but before it could make it to Nova, Cerise had regained her breath enough to blow some of the smoke away and bite down on the wolfs neck. Erebus growled and directed the fire at the white wolfs wing which immediately started to burn her primaries. She yelps and trips backward. Erebus snarls and pushes her into the wall taking the breath clean out of her, and with the smoke getting thicker, and Erebus's paws on her throat, the air in her lungs had almost completely been cut off. She frantically breathed but the only thing in the air was smoke. Cerise just simply didn't have enough focus to use her powers. She weakly made a barely audible cry for help before she passes out.
Erebus smiles and pushes Cerise down on the ground. Maybe he wouldn't need backup but the lava had caught his eyes and he immediately changed his mind. He snarls out of frustration.
Having swallowed a good deal of smoke, the world around Nova began to slur together as the dirty air began to affect his senses. The was a bright flash from within the cave, and Nova couldn't tell what had happened. Lava was seeping ever closer to the entrance of the cave, and Nova knew the inhabitants would have to get out soon if they had any chance of escaping. Nova felt useless, at his current strength there was nothing he could do to stem the advance of the fiery goo. He would be hard pressed to even do so at full strength. Suddenly, an almost inaudible cry reached Nova's good ear. Memories of his first encounter with the wolf that made that sound washed over him, the time he had to help that wolf out of the tree, the time that she likewise saved him from that cyclone. He could not in good coincidence abandon the group, and her, inside that deathtrap.
Springing to his feet in an act of pure adrenaline, Nova dashed back into the cave, head low to the ground. Though he still could not see, it was much easier to breath with the fresher air keeping the rising smoke for the cave floor. Within the black mist, Nova could scarcely see a figure, whose large frame seemed to be in a great struggle. In an act of great courage but little thought, Nova tackled the shadowy figure, biting down on its flesh - hard. Instantly, the vile taste that flooded his mouth told him he had bitten the wrong wolf. He had bitten straight into the shoulder of that Hemlock, Schemeko. Spitting out the vile taste he had gotten from the wolf's, hopefully mildly, toxic fur, Nova's mind could think of nothing but one thing, water. Spitting and sputtering the awful taste out of his mouth, Nova raised his head in panic. A poor choice, as instantly smoke filled his lungs. Choking, Nova could only think to backtrack out of the cave, somehow maintaining the state of mind to dodge the ever nearing pool of lava. The world blurring from smoke, venom, and pain, Nova stumbled his way to the brook, where he collapsed on the bank. He forced his head into the cold water, in a futile attempt to clear his senses and his mouth of his toxic experience.
Mydnyte could barely see Nova sneaking off through the smoke, trying to escape, he lost him as soon as he exited the mouth of the cave. That Ausi was certainly still weak and wouldn't get far. It was a pity really. Mydnyte also watched Cerise get burned and slammed into a wall before being knocked to the ground.
"Dang it," he thought, "I shouldn't have stayed here. I shouldn't be staying here." The smoke around him was very thick and every time he breathed an ashy scent went straight to his lungs through his black nostrils. The smoke was thick, extremely dark too so he used this to his advantage and slowly began to crawl away from where he lay and abandon Cerise. It was a pity to watch her go too, but there was nothing he could do for her either.
Mydnyte quickly crawled along the ground towards the cave entrance. But before he could get out into the sunlight a wolf stood in his pathway. All he could see was the wolf's bright orange tufts of fur, faint yellows and reds before he sprung over top Mydnyte's head like a dancing flame and tackled Erebus.
The wolf, Durandel, cried before he slammed his paws and sunk his teeth teeth into Erebus's back, "No wolf shall hurt these fine young wolves!" There was only one conclusive thing that could come out of this and that was a fantastic tussle. Mydnyte looked towards where Schmeko had been, but he couldn't see him in the poisonous miasma around them.
"Schmeko, if you're still in here you and I are probably the only ones left! I hate to bid you adieu but I'm about to leave this poison-" Mydnyte did the stupidest thing he ever could have done and inhaled far too much smoke for his body to handle. His head began to feel dizzy, but he continued to crawl and managed to make it out into the fresh air where he hacked and wheezed uncertain about the fates of everyone.
Schemeko coughing he thought, Ow what in the world bit me!? I got to get out of here. Curses! The one time to research a possible new feature and it is under unfavorable circumstances. I guess I'll have to study noxious fumes another time...pity..., with that Schemeko left the cave while avoiding the heated ooze that threatened to melt down anyone who got near it. Luckily his senses were not as heavily affected as the others since Schemeko has been exposed to noxious gases before, but still the breathing didn't help at all as he still let out hacking coughs. When he left the smoke he saw the Sun shinning down through the rain clouds. Then he turned to see another Tenneth fighting with the hostile Tenneth. It didn't look like Rokunam, it must be another wolf. Then Schemeko turned and saw Cerise unconcious. Then Schemeko began to think, Who bit me? It doesn't look like its that Tenneth, if he did he wouldn't be fighting nearly as good as he is now. It can't be the Kamarian he spoke, albeit coughing but still I see him and he is perfectly fine. As for Cerise it looks like she has been out before I was bitten, can't exactly tell, it doesn't seem like she is convulsing or at least foaming, so she doesn't show the signs. Then Schemeko though about, THE ASUI! He turned back, Did he leave the cave? He must have the lava has entered the mouth and I would have heard shrieks of pain for sure. When did he leave? If he bit me...no...that isn't good...a healthy wolf would have been sick for a few days from that amount of contact, any longer and he would be in for a painful experience...but if he is injured...oooooh..eeegh... Schemeko decided to sniff around for the Asui, normally Schemeko doesn't care for the lives of others, if any wolf is stupid enough to bite any Hemlock, especially Schemeko, then they do deserve to die a painful death for their poor judgement. In fact Schemeko would jump at the opportunity to watch something as large as a wolf die by his venom, he could study its effects and make improvements here and there, anything to make it more potent, a grand opportunity. In this situation however, the Asui couldn't seem him so bitting him was very possible and is a deadly mistake but a mistake made by accident not on purpose. Besides, Schemeko wasn't ready for him to die not yet at least....
Schemeko sniffed the ground leading away from the battle, he was following the scent of the green paste since he knows that scent well. Eventually it lead him to a brook where he discovered Nova laying against the bank. "ASUI!" "Did you bite me!?" Schemeko called out to Nova as he made it by his side.
